In the coupe saying f*ck it, shades with the bucket
Slow a nigga down? i'm just to corrupted
Stones on the ring, and the gun gotta tuck it
Drunk off the rose, she beg me to suck it
We gone on a boat, them rap niggas broke
How them niggas real, and they shit getting wrote?
I copped something new, hit the dealer for the quote
Scooped up the chick, and put it in her throat
She mad cause i'm leaving, ask for the reason
It's money in this world, i'ma get it while i'm breathing
Cars for the summer, coats the season
I'm hot as it get, in the summer i was freezing
Hotter than juvie, shit like a movie
Money and the cars, hoe's in Jacuzzi
F*ck with the bro, if the chick feeling choosy
Used to the lames, the bitch gotta loose me
Aye aye, come here bitch it's maik
Big baller, i might hit stk for steak
Nigga's hate me now, shit they used to congratulate
I'ma real P, i be checking trap below her waist
I'ma fly Gangster, I might mix Amiri with the bape
He took his bitch to the local lake? i took outta state
He hit the bitch with the local game? my convo ain't the same
I'm like think big bitch, unless you like having change
This bitch ran up 5, bitch gimme high 5
She can be fat and ugly, long as she got some grind
I know i'ma real nigga, ain't gotta tell me all the time
I know i'ma around steppers, if you play you gone die
Baby owee, if you tryna star up in this movie
I heard bro a trick, he might go and pay for coochie
I'm ave'n hell na, bitch i'm not average
Beat her up and down, on that muthaf*ckin mattress
How i swerved in seville's, gave her the chills
Coup with the wheels, house on the hills
Yeah them broke, getting f*cked on they deals
It's all in my sleep, i dreamed having mills
I'm Joe Giancana, in dolce Gabbana
The cloth i was cut, was made outta trauma
Rolling in a lac, with the 90's Madonna
We can talk money, i'm all bout a comma
I'm good from the vantage, paid the damage
Prayed for my friends, cause the opp's i can manage
They change if the papa, your bro he will snake yea
Still getting rich, it's just in my nature
I'm me when the trends go, or my ends low
Running lights like, x in the benzo
I'm doing Vegas, where my bitch and my sin's go
Shooting crap, spilling yak on my kenzo